While... - II

(continued from yesterdays story...)

DAVID opened his eyes. He slept on the way, the sobbing must have woken him up.
"What happened?"

"Hmm..."

"Its okay if you don't want to tell"

"My father left me. Long story. If you don't mind I am not comfortable talking about it.
Just forget it...Do you know the singer of the song..."

"Chris De Burgh"

"Right got it" she exclaimed.

David saw the rare smile on her face. She looked beautiful.
She turned out to David...

"How did you know which song I was about to say ?"

Just then the cell rang.David had forgotten about the 911 call.

"Sorry , Mr.David we couldn't get you. Our patrol car ran over this man while we were on our way to get you.We'll be there in 10 minutes.Are you okie ?"

"Yes , I got a lift and am on my way to the airport Officer by Mrs...." David stopped for the girl to answer.

"Miss Erika..." she corrected.

"By Miss Erika" he continued speaking to the officer.

"A lift , at 3 a.m. by a Miss Erika...last name".The office was quite startled.

"Your last name ?" David passed on the question to her.

"Erika Peter Linker"